Just because she is alone, her parents can't force Qiqi not to marry Boqing!
Therefore, she is still happy to see how Boqing fights with her parents!
Then again, that ruthless person just wants to save face and suffer. He obviously wants to please his father and beg for it, but he can't save face!
The heat is still not strong enough.
However, now there is a chance. No one in the world can make Huoqing run into trouble, but only Qiqi can make Huoqing fly like a chicken and dog, causing chaos everywhere! [
Jin Qiu couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Prince, Prince, I'm just waiting for you to call me sister..."
While Jin Qiu was thinking about this, he received another text message from Jin Yu: "The point is not that I ignored him, but that he wanted another woman to have children, which made me feel uncomfortable!"
"You are a bit promising, okay? If you ignore him now, he will be even more miserable than you are. Give me some credit and calm down! Ignore him! Don't look at him either! Do you understand?" Jin Qiu hit him hard several times.
In this word, I secretly despised Jin Yu’s IQ!
After thinking for a while, he added a few more words: "Be indifferent. Indifference is the biggest blow. I will apply all your acting skills and use them all! Do you understand?"
After a long while, she received a text message from Jinyu, which contained only three words: "Got it."
Jinqiu could even imagine the pitiful expression on his sister's face.
Suddenly, Jinqiu fell asleep with satisfaction, feeling that the world was very beautiful, and it was even better to have a sister who obeyed her words!
Early the next morning, when Bo Qing saw the discharge procedures completed by Jin's family, he was stunned. He turned his head and asked Jin Yu, who was sitting quietly on the hospital bed, in surprise: "Why should I be discharged?"
Why don’t you know?”
Jinyu's little head was spinning, thinking of what Jinqiu told him, and then he thought of Boqing actually getting Fang Yiran pregnant, and he suddenly felt hatred in his heart, so he glanced at her head without saying a word.
That kind of posture is actually a seventy-eighth portrait.